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Oct 2013
The Great Crested Grebe
Looks on in admiration:
Sodden Squirrel swims.

Looking out of place
He's making steady progress,
A strange sight indeed.

Climbing from the Lake,
Pausing under a new tree,
His wet fur shivers.
Bob Horton
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Bob Horton
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